Nerves Like Angel Hair Pasta
So I just made a choice. I’d let the fear in. Let it take over, let it do its thing. But only for five seconds, that’s all I was gonna give it.
Bento Day 79:
Z requested this one… I hope he eats his lunch and doesn’t sling them across the room! =)
The worst feeling ever is knowing too much and not being able to say anything.
∞ 11:36 am, by catashhhtrophe
Show being left on a ginormous cliffhanger and then it’s not renewed for another season.
∞ 3:38 pm, by catashhhtrophe
It seems so close to over but there are still two more exams to contend with plus Italian audio exercises and a paragraph to write about what I used to like to do in the imperfetto and I’m just not sure I can handle it and coffee isn’t helping and I don’t want to sit and write for three hours about neoliberal capitalism and democracy and the Rise-of-the-West story.
Someone help me. Pleeeeeease.
∞ 11:25 am, by catashhhtrophe
